Date: Sat, 06 Jul 2019 13:00:55 +0100 From: Reickard Masters Subject: Caleb 39 This work is copyright protected © 2018. You may not copy or reproduce it in anyway whatsoever without the express permission of the owner. I hope that having read this far in this story you will have already made a donation to Nifty to help keep this site open. If you haven't please think about doing so, or making another donation. Just click on the `Donate' button at the bottom of the home page. Caleb Chapter 39 Graeme waited a couple of minutes for Ronnie to return. When he did, he had a pair of lycra shorts on that were very tight on him. Look at me and then you can put them on and we'll compare." Graeme did look and then helped Ronnie to peel them off. As Graeme pulled them on he said that as he was smaller than Ronnie it wouldn't be that accurate a test because his cock would not be pressed against the material as tightly. "Well, I can pull it tighter at the back to make up for that." Ronnie suggested. Once Graeme had pulled them on, Ronnie slid his hand down inside the back with a finger running along the crack until he felt the bum curving in between Graeme's legs. Ronnie made a fist with that hand leaving one finger pointing forward between Graeme's legs so he could rub it on Graeme's perineum. The fist pulled the front part of the shorts back tight against Graeme's cock and it was easy to see the outline of his cock, but not the detail that could be seen with Ronnie. This led the two teens to conclude that the runner they had been watching was circumcised like Ronnie was. Investigation over; the two turned their attention back to the athletics on the tele. This time they were watching a women's track event and as they were watching on a sixty-four inch screen they could make out a lot of detail. Once again, the camera angle filmed the girls from the front as they rounded the bend. "Fucking hell! Look at the camel toe on that girl!" Ronnie exclaimed. "What's a camel toe?" Graeme asked. "It's when a girl wears such tight clothing that it pulls up into the slit of her cunt and makes it look like a camel's toe. Tell you what, when we finish this we can go upstairs and I'll show you on the tablet. Unless we get to see some more on the tele and I'll point it out to you." Ronnie said. "Thanks, I guess I should have known that." Graeme said, clearly a bit embarrassed about his ignorance on such matters. "Don't worry about it. With your mum you've probably been kept a bit out of things. Don't be afraid to ask and I'll always try to answer. But I don't know it all either." Ronnie said. The two boys were back on the sofa, side by side with the bowl of popcorn balanced on their two inner legs. The conversation resumed and centred on the movements of the guys bulges or the definition they showed. Ronnie was able to point out a less defined version of a camel toe but said he would still show Graeme some more upstairs. As they talked, Ronnie moved his hand over and began to stroke Graeme's cock. Graeme copied him which meant that the popcorn remained at the level it was. It also meant that the two boys got hard again and had their concentration taken from the television action. Both boys were moving slowly and lightly which resulted in their orgasms being slow in coming. Graeme was still ready to cum first and as he drew close he realised they had nothing to catch the spunk in. "How're we going to stop the cum going on the carpet and sofa?" Graeme asked. Ronnie quickly looked around for the lycra shorts they had experimented with only to see they had been thrown too far away to reach without breaking contact with each other. Grabbing the popcorn bowl he said, "Shoot into the bowl and then we'll find out what corncum tastes like." Graeme gave a little giggle but it seemed to be cut short as he began to grunt and groan and his orgasm fired off. Even though he was still only at the start of his puberty, having been aroused for most of the day and not having cum first thing either, Graeme put on a fairly impressive show and deposited several strings of cum over the popcorn, accompanied by his nnng's, aarghh's and other groans. Unable to control his legs and arms, Graeme had stopped stroking Ronnie's cock when his orgasm started to build. Now he resumed it and Ronnie spread his legs and moved his bum to the edge of the seat to give Graeme better access. Ronnie was producing a good lot of lube which helped Graeme as he ran his fist up and down Ronnie's cut cock. Each time he got to the top, he would run his thumb over the tip spreading any more pre-cum that had leaked out since the last pass. Ronnie had been enjoying Graeme's ministrations with his eyes closed, but the delightful sensation he was getting as Graeme's thumb slid over the top of his tip caused him to open his eyes to see how it was being done. "That's really nice when you rub your thumb over the top like that. But I doubt you'll be able to keep it up when you really start going for it on my cock." He observed. "Well, we'll see and learn then." Graeme said. "That's the joy of being a couple alone together. We can try things and learn from them." Ronnie agreed. Being older and a bit de-sensitised by being cut, it took a bit longer for Ronnie to tip over the edge, but it still caught him by surprise and he only just managed to get the popcorn bowl in place as his first spurt of cum shot out, hard enough to make the kernel it hit move down below the surrounding kernels. By the time he had finished shooting there was a good network of strings of cum dripping down through the popcorn. Ronnie lay back to get his breath back and recuperate from the effort an orgasm puts the body through. Particularly an orgasm brought on by the person you have very strong feelings for and who you think shares those same feelings for you. The two boys then gingerly tried a spunk covered popcorn each. "I don't like how it's made the popcorn soggy, but I quite like the taste." Ronnie said. "I think I prefer them separate. I like cum and I like popcorn but I don't like them together." Graeme said, pulling a bit of a face that caused Ronnie to chuckle. When the sports coverage came to an end, Ronnie suggested they take themselves back up to his room to look at the camel toes. He took the bowl of popcorn back to the kitchen and deposited the soggy contents in the bin and then gave the bowl a wipe with a paper towel before leaving it to go in the dishwasher. Graeme had remembered to pick up the lycra shorts and they carried them back upstairs to Ronnie's room. As soon as it was up and running Ronnie typed in a few search criteria and seconds later they were looking at a selection of images with both camel toes and moose knuckles. After a little bit of explaining and looking, Ronnie typed in another bit and opened up a website that very quickly had both boy's sporting hard-ons once more. "How can you get this stuff? Don't you have parent controls on it?" Graeme asked, both shocked and excited. He had never seen a bi-sex porn site and this one was one of the more graphic ones. "No, dad said that I would find a way to see porn anyway and so I might as well have access in my own home instead of having to sneak off somewhere that might not be as safe or forgiving." Ronnie said. "Woah, woah, woah, look at that!" Graeme exclaimed. Ronnie had clicked on a video clip which had one woman and three men all naked enjoying some action. The woman was being spit-roasted while the man who was fucking the woman was also been fucked by the third man. But what had got Graeme going was the camera had zoomed in on the movement of the cock in the woman's cunt and her clit had swelled to protrude from her lips. "It looks like she's got a little cock in her pussy." "That's her clit and it is a bit like a cock in that it is what helps make her cum because of the nerve endings in it. Like guys, some women have a big one and others it's just a little bump inside the lips. Do you want to see pictures of clits?" "I guess it would help me to learn a bit, but I also want to see pictures of cocks and blow jobs." Graeme said. "Okay, we've got enough time to do a bit of both and still have some time to help each other out too." Ronnie agreed and began to call up pictures showing a girl's clit for Graeme to see. Once they had looked at several shown in different states of arousal and also of different proportions, Ronnie went over to a gay site and started off with clicking through galleries of models before moving onto the clips that could be watched without a membership. His father might be understanding and know that he would look at porn, but he wasn't about to pay for Ronnie's illicit education and entertainment. The clips were enough to not only keep the boys hard, but get a little pre-cum flowing and give them the nudge to follow what they had just been watching. Ronnie closed the tablet down and they moved over onto his bed with Graeme lying on his back with his legs off the end of the bed, bent at the knee. Ronnie climbed over him to put them in a sixty-nine position and by arching his back he was able to get his head close enough to suck Graeme's cock in while feeding his own cock into Graeme's mouth. They had only been looking at camel toes and blow jobs for about three quarters of an hour and their batteries had not fully recharged which was a good thing for them as it gave them longer to enjoy the sensations a blow job gives. Ronnie led the way and Graeme copied a lot of his moves so both boys got more than just a sucking. Ronnie was intent on making Graeme's experience one he would want to have repeated and so in addition to bobbing up and down on Graeme's cock he spent time holding the cock with the foreskin pulled back and licking the head like he were licking a soft serve icecream in a cone. He also licked down the length of the underside of Graeme's cock and then over his ball bag, sucking each ball into his mouth and rolling it around with his tongue. When he was doing this, Graeme, instinctively, lifted his legs and spread his knees to give Ronnie greater access to the area. Ronnie took advantage of this and licked Graeme's perineum. During one of these licks, Graeme's body gave an involuntary shudder and his knees pulled back far enough to lift the angle of his bum allowing Ronnie's tongue to slather over his rosebud. "Oh fuuuck!" Graeme groaned, "That feels so nice." Graeme had let Ronnie's cock slip out of his mouth to tell his approval of what Ronnie was doing but he quickly used his tongue to hook the head of Ronnie's cock and pull it back into his mouth. Because Ronnie couldn't spread his legs as much as Graeme was able to, the licking of his perineum was not possible. To make amends for not being able to copy that move, Graeme spent more time slurping on Ronnie's cock and especially the hot spot by the little bit of fraenulum the doctor had left when mutilating Ronnie's cock to circumcise him. With receiving more action on his cock, Ronnie was the first to cum this time and as he slipped over the edge he pumped his cock in Graeme's mouth. With a couple of spasmodic jerks Ronnie began to unload and pour a reasonable amount of his cum into Graeme's mouth. Graeme for his part managed to keep sucking and also swallow at the same time so he never spilt a drop of Ronnie's cream. When Ronnie was done, he pulled his cock out of Graeme's mouth which gave the younger boy the chance to talk again. "That's definitely much nicer without the popcorn." He informed Ronnie, who had kept sucking all the way through his orgasm. Graeme couldn't resist the urge and kept trying to suck Ronnie's slowly deflating cock into his mouth. Ronnie knew he was too sensitive to cope with that and slowly, without losing contact with Graeme's cock in his mouth he swivelled his body around, having to slip off the bed until he was on the floor between Graeme's leg and able to suck on Graeme's cock much better. Graeme continued to left and spread his knees as Ronnie gave more than just his cock a licking. His spit was running down between Graeme's legs and Ronnie used his finger to work the saliva down to Graeme's crack and then over his pucker. With a saliva lubed finger, Ronnie put a slight bit of pressure on and massaged Graeme's pucker and perineum up to his ball sack. Ronnie purposely made sure that he did not try to penetrate Graeme's butt hole. He knew that neither of them were ready for that in their relationship yet, but he hoped he might be able to both lose his own cherry and gain Graeme's in the not too distant future. Once again, Graeme was not silent in his orgasm and grunted as he jerked his hips up and shoved his cock deeper into Ronnie's mouth. Ronnie recognised the signs and increased his suction to keep Graeme's cock firmly lodged inside his mouth. He also flicked his tongue over and around Graeme's cock head increasing the sensitivity of the sensations Graeme was experiencing from that part of his anatomy. With a final thrust upwards, Graeme lifted his hips hard enough to force his cock all the way in and bump his pubis against Ronnie's mouth. Ronnie would never tell Graeme, but it was hard enough to cause Ronnie's teeth to cut into the inside of his lips which were wrapped around those teeth. For a boy who was the furthest behind in his development out of the group of friends and who had already shot a good load about an hour earlier, Graeme gave Ronnie quite a bit to taste and swallow. Ronnie slowly slid his mouth off of Graeme's cock making sure it was totally clean of all cum before he let it drop onto Graeme's belly. Being young enough, his cock had not softened as quickly as Ronnie's had and even now a couple of minutes after shooting his load, he was still more hard than soft. "I'm thirsty after all that sucking, let's go and get another drink." Ronnie offered. Once again they stayed side by side and jumped from one step to the next. This time though, Ronnie's cock tended to flop from side to side and sometimes gave his balls a slightly painful slap. Graeme's cock was still hard enough that it bobbed up and down and balls flopped from side to side. No painful cock slaps for Graeme. They sat in the lounge watching a music channel that Ronnie switched to while they drank their juice. As they watched a singer doing an impersonation of Michael Jackson in a red skin suit was shown. "Look at his moose knuckle!" Graeme said as his cock started to harden again. "Yeah, I wonder if Michael's was that big." Ronnie said as he reached over to begin fondling Graeme's cock again. When Graeme reached over to follow suit, Ronnie stopped him, "No, please let me just feel you for a bit. We don't have time to go the whole way again and I want something in me to wank off to when I go to bed tonight." Graeme acquiesced and leaned back giving Ronnie more access. For the next fifteen minutes he felt Graeme's body caressing him from the knees to his shoulders and then he declared that they need to go and get dressed before anyone came home. Although he had not been played with, playing with Graeme's body had been enough to arouse him sufficiently for Ronnie to be sporting a hard-on with the gleam of some precum at the tip. With their hard-ons bouncing in front of them, the two went back up to Ronnie's room to get dressed. Before they did, Ronnie pulled Graeme into a hug and kissed him; pushing his tongue into Graeme's mouth and feeling around inside there, picking up the hint of some cum against the stronger flavour of the blackcurrant juice Graeme had just drunk. Ronnie pulled on a pair of lounge pants and a t shirt while Graeme was still getting his change of clothes out of his back pack. "Aren't you going to wear underwear now?" Graeme asked. "Nah; my folks are used to me going without underwear when at home so they won't think anything different. Are you going to try going without?" Ronnie asked. "I could try it, couldn't I? After all we did agree that the next time we go out together we'll go without underwear." Graeme agreed. He pulled on his t shirt and then his jeans. He had to look on the floor for his socks and shoes but found them and got them on. He put his briefs that he had worn to school at the bottom of his bag with some of his books on top and then neatly folded the rest of his uniform and packed that into the bag. Ronnie carried his bag down and left it in the porch next to Graeme's shoes to await his dad's arrival. They went back to the lounge but instead of watching the tele, they decided to play a game of draughts. At least they reasoned that it was something they could just pack up and put away even if they had not finished the game, when Graeme's dad arrived. On the way home, Teddy asked Graeme how his day had been. "It was good; no, it was great. Ronnie is a really nice guy and we had such fun together." Graeme told his father. "So, what did you get up to then?" Edward (Teddy) asked. "Well, when we got to the house, we went straight up to Ronnie's room to change out of our uniform. At least mum will be pleased with that." Graeme began and looked at his dad with a smile on his face. Teddy glanced at his son and noticed the smile. He gave him a smile back before turning his attention back to the road. "Yes, that will please your mum. What else did you do." "We made some popcorn and then watched some athletics on tele. Some of those guys are so fit! Their muscles and shapes. Only most of the girls have practically no boobs ... er ..." Graeme said rather excitedly and then stopped because he realised he had just talked about noticing girls' boobs. "It's okay, you can talk about these things with me. Just be more careful around your mum. What else did you notice about those athletes?" "They are very good at what they do. Those guys jumping higher than they are. And they just seem to be able to almost flip their body in mid-air." "Yes, it takes training and lots of practice." Teddy said. "Are you thinking of trying some sport?" "Not like that. Those clothes are so tight the girls get camel toe and it must hurt the guys." "Camel toe? Where did you learn about that term?" Teddy asked calmly even though he was surprised. "Uh ... er ..." Graeme started and then decided that honesty was the best policy in this case. "Ronnie; he used the term and then explained it to me when I asked him what he meant. He was surprised I didn't know it already." "Yes, well Ronnie has had a couple more years to learn things. But that's another thing you'd best not use in front of your mum." Teddy told Graeme. "And did Ronnie also explain about moose knuckles?" "Yes, he did. Are you upset with him?" Graeme asked nervously. "No. If it wasn't Ronnie it would be someone else. At least I feel I can trust Ronnie. He's only shown kindness to you and I don't think he'd tell you something to watch you use it in the wrong way and have people laugh at you. Some others might do that though. Just remember, to keep all that sort of thing out of your mother's hearing. And also remember, you can always come and talk to me and I'll be honest with you." Teddy assured his son. He would rather have Graeme feel free to talk to him than to keep things secret from him. Teddy would have liked to try and get the conversation round to something he could use to attempt to learn if Graeme and Ronnie had done any experimenting with each other but they ran out of time; and Teddy didn't want to raise the issue when Charmaine might be able to either overhear it, or pick up on Graeme possibly being uncomfortable talking about it. He decided it could wait for another opportunity.